Haven't Met You Yet

Chapter 8- A Night To Remember

Chapter 8:

I walk behind Zayn all the way to his dressing room.

"Break some hearts." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek.

He slightly began to blush, "There's one I won't break." He said giving me a smirk before entering the room.

I let out a soft sigh, not knowing what to do or where to go now. I began walking around, just staring at the plain white walls, when I run into someone.. A beautiful brunette who must be either Louis' or Liam's girl.

"I'm so sorry." I said probably looking frantic.

She gave a little chuckle, "It's fine, love. I'm Eleanor." She said with a deep Manchester accent while extending her hand out to me.

"Ella." I said flashing a smile while shaking her hand. "You're Lou's girl aren't you?"

Her cheeks became a light pink. "Indeed I am, and you're Haz's girl I suppose?" I like this girl.

"Well, yeah I guess. So, are you here to see the boys perform?"

"Yeah, wouldn't miss it for the world, I mean, they're at the Staples Center, isn't that like big here in America?"

"It's pretty big, yes." I said giving a toothy grin.

"El, we have to- Oh, who's this?" Another girl came up, but with curly hair that was just to die for.

"This is Ella, Harry's girlfriend.. You know, the one we've heard about? Oh, sorry, Ella, this is Danielle." Eleanor said introducing me.

"Hi, nice to meet you." I said giving an assuring wave.

"Like wise. And hun, now that you're one of the lad's girl, you're family." Danielle said walking over to me, hugging me.

"We're a close family." Eleanor said while Danielle began to let go. I just gave my best smile.

"Would you like to sit with us?" Danielle asked after a short second of silence.

"You're actually going to go out there? In that big crowd?" I asked stunned.

"Yeah, it's not quite as scary as it seems, no one really notices you." Eleanor says softly.

"Yeah, well, not too many of their fans like me right now.. You should of seen what they were yelling at me when I entered." I sighed looking at the ground.

"Well, it's going to be hard in the beginning. These fans won't like you now, but when they get to know you, they'll stop the hate.. Don't worry about them out there, we'll be right beside you the whole time." Danielle responded, pressing her hands on my cheeks, lifting my head up.

I gave a nod and a slight smile.

"Ready ladies?" Uncle Andy asked the girls and I. We all gave a steady "Yep."

When we began walking, uncle Andy was infront, Danielle behind him, me behind Dani, El behind me, and two extra body guards behind El. We were secured. Hand-in-hand, me and the girls made our way through the crowd without getting noticed. There weren't many girls in the theatre yet. They must be trying to get through the big crowds in line for t-shirts or just now entering. We find our seats, we're practically front row! I'm amazed, this is the closest I've ever been to a stage for a concert.

"Here, you'll need this to get backstage." Eleanor clarified while slinging a VIP pass around my neck.

"Thanks."

It's been about 25 minutes and the whole auditorium is filled. I've seen quite a few inappropriate signs girls brought, one said, "Hazza's Pussy". I just about died laughing.